Chapter 834 The Zhuzhou Multiverse Police Department (8200)

What Su Zhou wants to do will be left unsaid for now.

Anyway, no one's stopping him. He can do whatever he wants in the Sealed Universe.

But what does it feel like for the many lives on Earth to live in a world with Su Zhou?

To be honest, Jin Qiong feels great.

In the vast and desolate dreamscape, amidst the layers of swirling gray mist, a white-hot lightning bolt illuminated the surroundings. Clouds evaporated in the dazzling, searing light, and a violent tremor and shockwave swept across the boundless wilderness with earth-shattering roars.

Before the golden-haired girl, her dream had split into two unrelated parallel lines.

One led to a palace of gold and jade, where luxurious gems and spiritually glowing cyan bricks paved an exquisite and magnificent palace. Within it, towering jade pillars served as beams, and countless feather-shaped decorations hung beneath the dome as adornments. Clear cries of divine birds echoed as songs, and a feathered deity sat upon a throne.

The other path led to the yellow earth, a wild and desolate land of fields and forests. Primitive farmlands were scattered around dilapidated villages. Whether drought or flood, blizzard or downpour, all would completely destroy the peace of this small village. And the people toiling in the fields, looking up at the heavens, could only see the dazzling sunlight.

A choice of destiny.

Clearly, these two parallel choices represent Su Zhou having almost completed the cutscene CGs recently. Although not yet perfect, it's more than enough to fool those who haven't seen much.

At this moment, Jin Qiong was still immersed in the shock the previous dream had brought her, unable to calm down for a long time.

In the previous dream, she had become the most noble incarnate princess of the 'Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird' clan, born of the Dao and possessing the blood of the progenitor, a heavenly Jinpeng (golden winged bird).

Everything was incredibly real, originating from the inherited memories within her bloodline.

From the moment she was born, she was found by a fragrant maiden responsible for seeking out newborn Jinpengs, and was led to the Shangyun Divine Palace in the Qingtian Divine Court located in the Jinpeng ancestral land, a heavenly palace constructed entirely of divine gold and cloud jade.

It floated outside the planet's orbit, monitoring everything within the ancestral land, and the Qingtian Divine Court, larger than an entire continent, was the most massive war machine among the many divine bird lineages.

The Shangyun Divine Palace was the core of the Qingtian Divine Court, and only the purest of the pure-blooded of the Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird lineage could live here.

As a pure-blooded divine bird born inheriting the Dao of the progenitor, Jin Qiong was an undisputed princess, perhaps even the future empress. All the resources of the Great Peng lineage were poured into her, and the most luxurious and expensive items were lavished upon her as if they were free.

When Jin Qiong was young, the vessels she used to drink water were priceless spiritual artifacts. Ordinary purified water placed within them would be imbued with pure spiritual energy, transforming into 'Celestial Clear Dew'; the blankets she draped over herself while sleeping were all made from the fur of Qilin, and even an attack from a common earth immortal could not penetrate the inscribed array of runes on the Qilin blanket.

And when Jin Qiong grew older, she could have thousands of inheritance classics at the immortal god level from various races and lineages placed on her bookshelf, waiting for her to peruse them, if she wished.

And if she found it tiresome, there would be incense extracted from ten-thousand-year dragon blood pines to calm her mind, as well as low-level spiritual birds and even divine birds from various lineages serving as palace maids and servants to amuse her.

Yes, these spiritual bird and divine bird palace maids and servants might be considered princesses and princes in their respective clans, but before the Dao-born supreme divine bird, the Golden-Winged Peng, second only to the Five Virtues Phoenix, they were nothing more than servants, and had to rack their brains to please their princess with all their wisdom.

It couldn't be said that Jin Qiong didn't like this kind of life, that would be nonsense.

The highest level of enjoyment, the highest level of respect, the highest level of treatment, the highest level of cultivation and expectation... Although she had long known from the knowledge in her bloodline that such a being as herself should be like this.

But to really encounter it, even in a dream, the golden-haired girl felt a little overwhelmed by favor.

How could she not like it?

But ultimately, Jin Qiong wasn't a supreme divine bird who had truly obtained these treatments from the moment of her birth... she was just dreaming.

Therefore, all of this also made her feel quite uncomfortable.

Respect, yearning, reverence... sincerity, genuine heart, joy.

All of this was for her, but not really for her.

It was for that bloodline.

If she wasn't pleased, if Jin Qiong showed even a hint of dissatisfaction, then those servants who had displeased her would be taken away.

Jin Qiong didn't know what their fate would be, but she thought it shouldn't be too tragic... after all, it was just her being unhappy, it shouldn't be enough to kill them, right?

Jin Qiong wasn't sure.

She didn't know.

Because the Qingtian Divine Court of the divine birds didn't care about these lives.

Only pure blood, only the purest bloodline, could become part of the divine court, and only the Dao-born heavenly birds could become the king of the divine court.

This was the ruling method of the divine bird clan, and also the ruling method of almost all demon race lineage forces in that era.

"Is this really okay?"

Harboring such thoughts, Jin Qiong gradually grew up. The longer she stayed in the divine court, the more doubts she had: "Is this kind of life really what I want?"

The years in the dream flowed like water, passing by unnoticed for a hundred years.

In a hundred years, the former princess had come of age, been crowned, achieved the Heavenly Immortal realm, and ruled over a region of heaven and earth.

Under the divine court, a star region, several planets, hundreds of millions of mortals, and many floating sky cities all became Jin Qiong's fief. All the mortals, cultivators, natural treasures, and products on these planets were all her wealth.

With just one order, she could have a city of a million people completely massacred, using their blood, their souls, and their endless lives to forge the foundation of a magical artifact. And the cultivator families living on it were also things she could overturn with a single thought.

With just a thought, a thousand-year-old clan could be razed to the ground overnight, the men slaughtered, and the women sold into slavery.

And again with a thought, a humble mortal could be named the king of an empire, enjoying a thousand years of wealth.

Life and death, all within a single thought, a single palm.

This was supremacy.

Jin Qiong didn't deliberately do anything, because this was what she wanted to know—she wanted to know how her bloodline, the lineage of the Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird belonging to the divine bird, lived in the distant past.

So she didn't deliberately indulge in pleasure or extravagance, nor did she deliberately do good or evil, but merely spent her life in the dream in the calmest, most uneventful way.

She became a Heavenly Immortal, and then a Heavenly Venerate.

With the essence of a Dao-born divine bird, achieving the Great Heavenly Venerate realm wasn't difficult.

Just ordinary.

It was only in that Qingtian battle to challenge the old king that Jin Qiong truly took action, using the Martial Virtue Divine Light she had learned from her own department head, blasting her nominal adoptive father into oblivion with a Great Five Elements Destruction Divine Light Cannon, leaving him to wait for a hundred years to return from his bloodline.

After truly becoming the Jinpeng King, the still-young empress fought several more battles—the neighboring Peacock Divine Court, the Qingniao (blue bird) Royal Court, and even the Tianfeng (heavenly phoenix) Imperial Court sensed the threat and took advantage of the new Jinpeng lineage empress's ascension to the throne and unstable situation to launch invasions.

And the result, of course, was that they were all defeated by Jin Qiong. She even seized the 'Emperor' title, which represented the highest point of the divine bird lineage, from the Tianfeng Imperial Court.

The Jinpeng lineage completely became the supreme ruler of the divine bird lineage. This was an unprecedented achievement, and countless subjects and clansmen cheered and celebrated for dozens of days, praising her name—"Divine Firmament Supreme, Golden Feather God-Emperor!"

But Jin Qiong felt it was boring.

[Boring]

Sitting on the supreme throne of the Qingtian Shangyun Divine Palace, the supreme empress suddenly sighed and expressed such a sentiment: [A boring dream]

As a result, the thousands upon thousands of men and women, subjects and servants, who were prostrate at her feet, offering a smiling face and sincerity at all times, were immediately terrified.

"Supreme Emperor, why do you say such a thing?"

"We are guilty of ten thousand crimes, unable to relieve your worries and bring you joy!"

Even in their extreme fear, they didn't dare say anything more, nor did they dare show the slightest bit of indignation or disgust.

Boring—too many divine bird emperors had said similar things.

These incredibly powerful beings, who had enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the world since birth, no matter how strong they became, even if they achieved the Heavenly Emperor realm, would only launch a campaign to attack other demon races and human races, unifying many races in a war to claim the title of emperor.

And becoming such a Heavenly Emperor wouldn't allow them to enjoy more or eat better blood food.

Indeed boring—there was nothing left to ascend to, nothing left to enjoy, all expectations were lost. Such a life was indeed boring.

Therefore, they all knew.

The Supreme Emperor's boredom might create killings and destruction, creating countless mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and fields of white bones.

And they, these subjects who made the Supreme Emperor feel bored, would naturally have long been skinned and flayed alive, their three clans exterminated.

A single word of boredom, for the subjects living under these divine bird imperial courts, represented corpses being dragged out to be beheaded and their souls seized, and fierce campaigns—only a bloody battle with a powerful enemy, or a fight with another great clan's Supreme Emperor, could make them feel a little satisfied, a little sense of being alive.

What's more, the empress before them was the strongest Supreme Emperor who had ever existed, having struck the previous emperor into oblivion with a single move!

How much blood of subjects and clansmen would her boredom require to be slightly alleviated, and how many planets and worlds would need to be destroyed for her to feel a little satisfied?

And amidst the trembling of these palace subjects.

Jin Qiong stood up and looked down at them with pity, looking down at the hundreds of millions of people, nations, worlds, and planets that lived under her rule, under the former divine bird imperial court.

[There is neither love nor dreams]

She parted her crimson lips, extended her jade-like arm, and pointed to the worlds. The empress sighed: [Attached to the strong and supreme, without their own civilization and future]

[My beloved subjects... don't be afraid, I don't hate you, I just pity you]

[I just want to ask, what's the point of you living like this?]

——And what's the point of a divine bird like me spending such a life?

As soon as this question was asked, it was time to wake up from the dream.

"...It was pretty good."

When Jin Qiong woke up from her dream, she smacked her lips. The golden-haired girl still missed those top-quality luxury foods in the dream: "To be honest, I wouldn't get tired of eating such good things for many years—but it's also really boring."

"This kind of life can't be considered bad... but, it doesn't feel like what I want."

There are many kinds of lives in this world that are enviable, but that's just what it looks like, only the scenery on the surface can be seen, but the essence of that kind of life can't be fully expressed, not to mention what kind of price people will pay to achieve it.

But, since she has already decided to take a step, then even if she feels regret halfway, she must continue, otherwise, the previous efforts would be meaningless, and besides, how can she be sure that she really doesn't like it until the end?

Jin Qiong originally thought that she might like the life of a divine bird.

Although she had lived in human society for a long time, sometimes, this incarnate divine bird would always imagine what it would be like if she had another choice, to live the same life as her bloodline ancestors...

Of course, this wasn't to say that she was dissatisfied with her current life, she just wanted to know, that's all.

Thus, the Zhuzhou Dream satisfied her.

And clarified her heart.

"As expected."

So, facing the churning dream of gray mist, the girl sighed: "Just like that guy said, maybe I wasn't very suitable to be a divine bird from the beginning, but more like a human."

Saying this, she turned her head and looked at another dream.

In the spring of the first year of Hongming, Anmei Realm, Nanfeng Star, a rain of stars fell from the sky.

In a remote border village, a childless old farmer couple picked up a golden-haired baby girl in the rain of stars. Having desperately sought an heir but having no children, they believed this was a gift from heaven, and raised the baby girl.

And in the process of the baby girl's growth, the couple were shocked to find that this baby girl was born with immense strength, and her body was both firm and soft, almost impervious to water and fire, which was an immortal's phenomenon—but they didn't dare to make it known, fearing that evil cultivators would come and ruin their daughter's life. They often told the girl that unless she met a reliable superior immortal, she must never reveal her talent.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the old farmer couple had returned to heaven and earth, and the baby girl who sent away her two adoptive parents had grown up, and even adopted several orphans who were like her, without parents.

However, how could a few acres of thin land left by her adoptive parents be enough to support several big fat boys and a yellow-haired girl? That little grain could be eaten up by the golden-haired girl alone, and she often had to go hunting in the forest to obtain game in order to barely maintain it.

Thus, they could only reclaim wasteland for farming.

"It's really tiring... So, are contemporary human mortals all so hard-working?"

Jin Qiong couldn't be considered delicate. Having been born alone in the Kunlun Realm, she could survive alone in the wilderness full of demon god skeletons, so naturally she wouldn't feel that a mortal's farming was too hard.

However, in the previous dream, she was a divine bird who wore fine clothes and ate delicacies, enjoying glory and wealth, but in this dream, she was a farmer who sought food from the earth.

How could she not compare, and how could she not feel 'bitter'?

At this moment, it was considered after autumn, the busy farming season was over, and the fields were idle. All kinds of insects, ants, snakes, and rats had burrowed back into their nests and holes, and the weeds and shrubs were all withered, which was a good time to reclaim wasteland.

Jin Qiong wasn't a mortal, even if she didn't plan to cultivate in this life, and deliberately suppressed the power of her Jinpeng bloodline, and focused on experiencing the life of a mortal, even the peculiarity of her instinctive soul could make her have great strength, several times stronger than the strong men in the village.

But even so, reclaiming wasteland was hard work.

Beside a village, fertile land with soft soil near living water had long been occupied, and even slightly worse land, but good land near the village, had naturally been cultivated long ago.

If you want to reclaim wasteland, you can only go to farther places, near the mountains and forests, or even barren land that was originally overgrown with weeds... Only wasteland reclaimed in this kind of place, landlords and rich farmers look down on, and it's not worth the effort to seize it by force.

This is also the philosophy of survival for the common people.

However, how difficult is it to reclaim wasteland next to mountains and forests?

Let's not talk about how the soil in the forest has long been hardened by the roots of old trees and shrubs. Digging down with a hoe, ordinary people, let alone digging it open, the recoil can make people's palms ache.

Even if it's an open space, you don't know how many poisonous insects, snakes, and ants there will be underneath, and how many long-dead old tree stumps there will be.

With Jin Qiong's strength, she would still need to take an ax and saw, and toss and turn for a long time to dig them out and solve them—the roots are really unknown how long, and even with great strength, it would take a whole day to completely deal with them, and without dealing with them, it's impossible to cultivate this piece of land carefully. Whose field would still have dead tree roots?

After half a month, she had only reclaimed a small piece of land, and even after knocking on the frozen soil for a whole winter, she couldn't knock out an acre.

And opening up the land is just the beginning—the terrain in the forest is uneven, those who have walked mountain roads and crossed wilderness all know, it's called winding and circling, undulating.

Reclaiming land around the mountains, even if you reclaim it, so what? After a spring rain in the spring, maybe a lightning strike will cause a small flash flood, and all your hard work will be washed away—if it's in the summer, it's even worse, because the crops have generally been planted by then, and what's washed away is not just the land, but also the blood of the farmers.

Therefore, after reclaiming the land, you must also fill the soil to create embankments, dig out the surrounding high slopes, and fill the low-lying areas.

For mortals, this is the most tiring job, but for Jin Qiong, it's okay, after all, even if she has nothing, at least she still has the innate divine power of a Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird.

She doesn't need strong men to dig soil, carry loads, and fill pits, and she doesn't need to hire plowing cattle to plow deeply and cultivate finely. The divine bird can do it all alone. She can burn grass into ash, crush soil into loam, and drive away insects and birds, so that those birds and beasts that greedily eat human crops dare not approach.

That is the most important thing, after all, newly grown crops are very delicate, and they will be gone if they are harmed by a small wild beast. If it weren't for Jin Qiong's aura that can deter them, ordinary mortals would need to live next to the field with their family to drive away birds and beasts, and they might even have to deal with tigers and wolves in the mountains.

Even for fertilizer, Jin Qiong, who really didn't want to compete with the villagers for manure and fermented fertilizer, cheated and used a small return spring technique to make fertilizer.

But even so, it was extremely hard work, and Jin Qiong couldn't help but sigh: "Can ordinary humans really survive like this?"

She cheated so much, and still felt it was hard work, let alone mortals?

Not to mention that Nanfeng Star, in the end, still has a national government, and the tax officials of the upper country will still come to the village to collect taxes—at that time, Jin Qiong looked at the tax officials taking away baskets of grain from the village that were simply planted with blood and sweat, her eyes were simply looking at the enemy who killed her father.

Fortunately, the tax officials had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and slipped away immediately after collecting the taxes, without saying much.

Wielding power and oppressing the people?

That's what they do in big cities.

Don't think that officials everywhere look down on people, they wield power and oppress the people, that's something they can only pretend to be in places where they can understand laws and rules—a small border village doesn't have much profit, even if the villagers here really killed him, or shot him with a bone arrow stained with excrement, he would die or get seriously ill, and the court would not say half a word.

Could it be that they would send troops to punish this small village? Forget it, doesn't sending troops cost money? How many taels of silver is the court's majesty worth to the local people? If they die, they die. At most, they'll say that this remote and backward place produces unruly people, and they're too lazy to care.

As long as they can collect taxes, it doesn't matter if these farmers want to eat him, anyway, they can't eat him.

And just after the tax officials left with a few soldiers, Jin Qiong finally couldn't hold back.

"Ahhhhh—I'm so tired!"

Back home, the girl with her face covered in yellow earth and mud loudly complained: "What's so good about being a human? I'm not doing it anymore, I'm not doing it anymore, I'm not doing it anymore!"

"It's really hard to imagine that ancient humans lived like this? How did they continue and become the civilization they are in later generations?"

No matter how worried and complaining.

Jin Qiong always came from a prosperous world.

She knew the greatness of human civilization in the future, and she also knew its achievements, so even a temporary hardship couldn't make her give up.

Lying on her own earthen bed, the girl was silent for a while, and then got up again.

Her eyes were bright.

The divine bird, still couldn't help it.

Wanting to know more, better, and from a more basic place, what is 'human'.

And how does this 'human' support a vast 'civilization' and 'society'.

"Why can this kind of weak creature unite and achieve empires, federations, and republics."

"And why are we, who are connected by blood, more cold-blooded, and can only rely on violence, attached to the most pure-blooded and most powerful god-emperors?"

She has a question.

Wanting to know an answer.

The dream doesn't answer, it will only continue.

The continued time will answer all doubts.

Having experienced two lifetimes of dreams, Jin Qiong continued to cultivate, reclaim, and raise those younger brothers and sisters who were like her, without parents.

The children were all pulled up, and she sent them to study, learn to read, or practice martial arts, and travel.

Supporting five children with the strength of a mortal alone, such a feat is incredible, a miracle that is more difficult than an earth immortal defeating five opponents of the same rank.

But Jin Qiong did it, although she cheated a little.

And after the five children grew up, she also began to disguise her age, becoming old, and eventually became an old woman with grandchildren, an old grandmother with her son's sons.

Her upbringing, and hidden, unintentional guidance, created five families.

Among them, two produced scholars and cultivators, one became an official of the imperial court, and one became a cultivator of the Zhengyang Sect.

The former small village, because of Jin Qiong's dedication, became prosperous, and her residence also became magnificent.

Although far inferior to the luxury of the previous dream, Jin Qiong lived more comfortably.

Until one day, she felt that she wanted to die, so she became critically ill.

"Sister Jin! I haven't let you enjoy enough happiness, you must hold on!"

"Grandma, I brought the sect's spiritual medicine, which can extend your life by thirty-five years, please open your mouth!"

At that time, the five families of more than four hundred and twenty people, a minister of a great country, two human immortals, and five innate cultivators all prostrated themselves before her bed, offering various elixirs and secret formulas, and delivering spiritual power and true energy, terrified to preserve her life.

All were terrified.

All were kneeling.

All were hoping to please her, to make her happy.

All were being drawn by her words and deeds, so all their hearts were drawn to her.

However, the joy of being a god-emperor for one lifetime was not even as good as being a farmer for one lifetime.

"Why?"

On the sickbed, Jin Qiong, knowing that the dream was about to reach its end, couldn't help but whisper to herself.

Although her mutterings were misunderstood as a lament of not wanting to die, causing a suppressed cry, in fact, the divine bird was wondering about another unrelated question: "Why, Su Zhou, why did you bring us such a dream?"

"I already know the difference between divine birds and humans, but this difference is not so great that it would lead to the complete annihilation of the divine bird lineage, and eventually all of them would become part of human demon clan aristocratic families!"

[Because I want you to see]

A familiar voice rang out.

At this moment, the divine bird's pupils flashed with golden light.

In this instant, Jin Qiong saw everything in the world.

She could see that human countries were full of the same blood and conquest as divine birds.

She could see that the contradiction between landlords and tenant farmers would break out sooner or later.

Everything was the same—life would oppress other life, the strong would oppress the weak, the many would exploit the few, and the few had no choice but to obey, or die.

Yes, she could see that natural disasters and man-made calamities, endless accidents, were constantly occurring, and all kinds of suffering filled the world, as if there was no room for any change.

Even if you live a life in peace, you're nothing more than a handful of yellow earth, meaningless.

But, even so.

Even so, living on the yellow earth, working hard with their heads down, humans who neither read nor practice cultivation.

When they guard the field by the side of the ridge at night, and open their eyes in a daze and confusion, they will still be shocked when they see the brilliant Milky Way overhead.

Even if they just stand there blankly, gazing for a long time, they still gaze.

Still fantasize.

Still dream.

Thus, there are ambitions and ideals that are more incredible than dreams, and more like fantasies than fairy tales, leading mankind to continue to move forward, toward the starry sky, and even above the starry sky.

Thus, there were the immortals and gods of the past, and the human civilization of today.

This is the essence of innovation.

[You should know that all human beings are arrogant people born of mud, but eager to stand on the starry sky, and ignorant people who overestimate themselves and dare to fantasize about impossible futures]

[Divine birds are the same, it's just that the dreams of divine birds are not as big as those of human beings, divine birds don't have the fantasies of human beings, divine birds are not as ignorant as human beings, and they dare to fantasize about conquering the universe—so they are defeated]

[Divine beasts pass on the future and dreams with blood and Dao, that's too clear, so that there is no room for guessing and conjecture—and human dreams will be forgotten after they wake up. Every time they reach a goal, people always think, 'This is not what I originally thought, it's not as good as the feeling in my dream, I haven't done enough']

['I still need to do better']

[So they win instead]

The girl couldn't help but be silent.

Jin Qiong, yearns for Su Zhou.

Although on the surface, it's fear, awe, and secret hate.

But Jin Qiong yearns for Su Zhou's existence more than anyone else.

Because, in the eyes of the golden-haired girl, Su Zhou is the same as herself.

Both are beings with sacred blood and extraordinary talent.

It's just that he's too strong, too strong, so strong that he can't be caught up with at all.

Su Zhou's existence has guided the actions of all the divine beasts in the Beast God Realm—he is a perfect strongman who has both the blood of a divine beast and the identity of a human being.

He is the first door for Jin Qiong to believe in human society.

It is also the peak of eternal climbing.

"I understand... Minister, Professor."

Thus.

Amidst the churning gray mist, the Dao-born Garuda stood up.

The golden-haired girl's expression was firm, she looked up and stared at the surging mist, and calmly said: "I don't need to dream anymore."

"I have too much I want to do, I want to catch up with you in reality, at least I have to catch up with your footsteps—maybe that's a bit too arrogant, but I'd rather dream such a dream in reality, than seek the way forward in this dream."

"Let me out."

As soon as she finished speaking.

Behind Jin Qiong, the high-pitched cry of a Great Peng bird suddenly rang out.

A dazzling golden light instantly penetrated all the misty light, and finally behind the girl, it transformed into a solemn divine bird with golden wings, steel wings, copper head, iron forehead, and a cyan treasure bead embedded in its forehead.

——Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng's True Form——

But this was only for an instant. In the next instant, as Jin Qiong stepped forward, the Jinpeng disappeared, transformed into a rotating golden mist, held by the girl in her hand, transformed into many original magic circles, condensed rune talismans, intertwined and flickering uncertainly.

For a time, the mist no longer swirled, no longer diffused, and the clear divine light from Jin Qiong's body illuminated the surrounding ten directions.

At this moment, Jin Qiong finally broke free from her shackles.

She surpassed her own bloodline and became 'Jin Qiong', not 'Dao-born Jinpeng, whose name is Jin Qiong'.

The mass of fundamental blood rune in her hand is her original imprint as an incarnate divine bird—but now, it's not the imprint that dominates, but she controls the imprint.

At this moment, the divine bird chirped, and her life force leaped. Endless brilliance surrounded Jin Qiong's body, and even fed back to the real world.

She achieved the Earth Immortal realm—the Earth Immortal of the Dao of Fate!

[Good]

Witnessing this scene, even Su Zhou couldn't help but praise: [This is my purpose]

[I want you to know, what kind of future are you yearning for, what is your real dream]

[Jin Qiong, you have passed the test, you have not fallen into the dream, nor have you blindly challenged your limits and unknowns, you are just simply looking for the direction you want to move forward—this is the real goal that the way of innovation wants to achieve]

At this moment, Jin Qiong, who was still immersed in the fact that she had surpassed her own bloodline and obtained 'self-life, self-control', heard a solemn announcement.

[I will create the Zhuzhou Heaven, and Jin Qiong, you who can pass the 'Mind-Clarifying Dream', are the first batch of creatures invited to the Zhuzhou Heaven]

"Zhuzhou Heaven..."

Hearing this traditional naming format for a cavern heaven world, Jin Qiong didn't understand what Su Zhou was doing at first, and only instinctively asked: "What is that for?"

——Could it be that this original Zhuzhou wants to build a racial world like the divine bird divine court, invite us 'acquired Zhuzhous' over, and create a Zhuzhou big family?

The girl couldn't help but slander: "Or is this Lord Su Zhou going to build a harem?"

But obviously, Jin Qiong was overthinking it.

Su Zhou's answer shocked her as soon as he opened his mouth.

[Mind your own business]

Su Zhou's voice resounded throughout the dream universe: [Mind the business of those guys who, like the former divine bird divine court and the Taishi Dao Sect, suppress the dream rights of all living beings]

He smiled with a voice full of echoes: [Or rather, I want to start my family's old business]

[Jin Qiong, I want to build the Zhuzhou Multiverse Police Department]

Alright, watching lgd3:0 win the championship is extremely happy, and I've regained a bit of my state

Time to make trouble!